Chapter 390 Brainless Fans

After half a round of drinking, everyone started playing games in the private room. The smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed together, and the air was so turbid that it made people uncomfortable.

The colleague next to her was still drunk and urging her to drink. Qiao Ruoxing's eyes were blurry, and she waved her hands and said drunkenly, "I... I'm going to... go to the bathroom, and come back... to continue."

The colleague was very happy and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Qiao Ruoxing responded, stood up shakily, stumbled and opened the door to go out.

Han Lie turned his head and looked up, then stood up and said, "I'm going out for some fresh air."

Qiao Ruoxing stood up straight as soon as she went out.

She stretched her arms in the corridor and did a few kicks on the spot.

That flexibility was amazing, how could she look drunk just now?

The small chair made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Qiao Ruoxing moved a few times, kicking her legs, and turned her head to look in the corridor, thinking that she could stretch the muscles in this place where she could hang her legs. As a result, as soon as she turned around, she saw Han Lie standing behind her with an expressionless face.

It can't be said that he had no expression on his face. Maybe artists have better expression management, but his eyes were full of shock, as if he saw something that turned the world upside down.

Qiao Ruoxing still maintained the posture of kicking upside down.

She coughed, slowly put her legs down, coughed, and said hello, "Hi."

The shock in Han Lie's eyes slowly dissipated. He glanced at Qiao Ruoxing, and just as he was about to speak, the door behind him opened, and Han Lie's agent chased him out and stuffed him with a mask and sunglasses.

"Ancestor, do you know how much trouble this face of yours can cause? Put it on quickly!"

Han Lie frowned, "Why wear a mask when going to the bathroom?"

The agent said, "Have you forgotten the last time you were blocked in the bathroom during dinner? Do you think you only have female fans? Your male fans are even crazier!"

After saying that, he lowered his voice and said, "You're out there, you better behave yourself."

Han Lie reluctantly shut up and put on his sunglasses and mask.

Qiao Ruoxing was listening to the agent's nagging and found it a little funny. How could he coax a child?

As if he noticed her gaze, Han Lie looked at her with sunglasses on. Qiao Ruoxing immediately restrained her expression and ran to the bathroom.

Han Lie frowned and angrily said to the agent, "It's all your fault!"

The agent's mouth twitched, "If I hadn't come, would you have jumped on her and scared your goddess to death?"

Han Lie was dissatisfied, "I haven't even said a word to her!"

The agent snorted, "You were in there just now, and your eyes were almost clinging to people! If I didn't watch, and you jumped on her, your fans would have eaten your goddess alive tomorrow."

Han Lie closed his mouth embarrassedly, and after a while, he whispered, "She is not what I imagined."

The agent glanced at this popular idol in the eyes of millions of girls. Who the hell could have known that this bastard was a voice control demon?

He is also the number one brainless fan of Rimu Fanxing!

Seeing his infatuated look, the manager asked, "Are you disappointed after seeing the real person?"

"No," Han Lie thought of Qiao Ruoxing pretending to be drunk just now, but when he came out, his true colors were revealed, and his lips curled up instantly, "Extreme contrast cuteness, I love him even more."

The manager looked unbearable, "Don't scare her."

Han Lie glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "Got it."

Then he went to the bathroom.

Qiao Ruoxing just washed his hands and went to the corridor window to get some fresh air.

If I had known that they were all strangers, I would have turned down Director Wang's appointment.

There were so many strangers, no matter eating or drinking, I couldn't let go, it was quite restrained, and it was boring.

She took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Tang Xiaoxiao, "What do you want to eat? I'll bring it back home."

It took several minutes for Tang Xiaoxiao to reply, "I'm also at the party. You can go back after you've had enough fun. Don't worry about me~"

Qiao Ruoxing asked, "With Shen Qingchuan?"

Tang Xiaoxiao sent an expression that said "My mother tongue is speechless" and then replied, "With Dr. Zhao!"

Qiao Ruoxing smiled, "Wait for the clouds to clear and the moon to appear?"

Tang Xiaoxiao replied, "On the importance of having excellent cooking skills."

Qiao Ruoxing thought about it and sent a text message to Gu Jingyan, [Have you eaten? ]

Gu Jingyan had just put the soup in his mouth, but when he saw the content of the postscript, he put the spoon back.

Just when he was about to reply "I'm eating", he thought about it and consulted Shen Qingchuan on WeChat.

"What does Ruoxing mean by asking me if I've eaten?"

Shen Qingchuan was sitting in the box at the moment, squinting at the woman sitting next to Zhao Chang, asking about his well-being.

A friend of mine is getting married in two days, and there is a bachelor party tonight, so the friend called and asked him to come over.

Shen Qingchuan said he would not go at first.

The friend laughed and said, "Chuanzi, have you got a new girlfriend recently? Every time I invite you, you never come. Is your new girlfriend strict?"

Shen Qingchuan himself did not realize that he had not attended a party for a long time.

He moved out early, and when he came home, the kitchen was always empty. He was the kind of person who liked to be lively. When no one was at home, he liked to have a drink with friends, and often came home in the early morning.

But recently, it has been a long time since I came home so late.

There are people cooking at home, and people arguing while eating. It is much better than the noisy places paralyzed by alcohol.

Gradually, I got used to it.

Shen Qingchuan is a very rational person, so when he realized that this habit began to invade his life, he started to let go of it in time.

So he decisively accepted his friend's invitation. Knowing that Zhao Chang would also come, he took Tang Xiaoxiao with him. After all, he had to fulfill his promise to the other party.

That's what he thought.

But at this moment, seeing Tang Xiaoxiao surrounding Zhao Chang and asking about his well-being, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Unlike the smile she gave him when she was perfunctory, there was light in Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes when she looked at Zhao Chang.

The phone vibrated, Shen Qingchuan picked it up and saw Gu Jingyan's WeChat.

He replied, "Tell her that you haven't eaten all day and act pitiful."

As soon as he finished replying, the sofa beside him collapsed, and a woman in a short skirt and big curly hair came over with a glass of wine, smiling and saying, "Would you like a drink?"

Shen Qingchuan didn't say anything, but looked at Tang Xiaoxiao not far away.

The latter didn't know what she talked about with Zhao Chang, and her eyes were curved into crescents.

He touched his back teeth, took the wine handed over by the beautiful woman, and drank it all.

The woman smiled, moved closer to him, and asked in a coquettish tone, "Upstairs, do you want to go?"

This invitation was too obvious, Shen Qingchuan naturally understood the meaning.

He stretched out his big hand and pulled Tang Xiaoxiao into his arms, turned his head and smiled at the beautiful woman next to him, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

Tang Xiaoxiao glared, "Stinky cucumber, you... umm--"

Swearing words were swallowed by Shen Qingchuan with his head down